Don't abuse the prince, the princess has remarried

Gu Qianzhou glared at him, "It's not because of fear, but because of psychological discomfort."

People yearn for beautiful things, who wants to see purgatory on earth.

Jun Mochen raised his big hand, slightly blocking her line of sight, "Sorry, I was negligent."

Gu Qianzhou ha ha, sorry, if it is useful, why do you need the police?

Jun Mo covered his ears and eavesdropped, and led her all the way in, to the innermost cell.

In the prison cell, a male and female indistinguishable man with profound facial features and all kinds of beauty was hanged in it. His whole body was covered with wounds, but his face was unscathed.

It's the Anxiang girl who is the man in Tianxiang Tower.

Jing Yun and a few guards were interrogating him inside, and there were various instruments of torture lined up inside, including dozens of large and small sharp knives.

Gu Qianzhou knew what to do when he saw this kind of battle.

Sure enough, Jun Mochen looked at her and said, "Can you pry his mouth open?"

Originally, he wanted to stare at them behind his back, to see who they came all the way from Beimo to contact, but he didn't want to stare at them for a long time, but he didn't find any clues, so he simply arrested all three of them.

The Butterfly girl and the Green Bamboo girl are all women, only this Anxiang girl is a man, looking at a white and tender man with a lot of makeup, I didn't expect him to be a hard stubble, I have tried most of the instruments of torture, and it is hard Can't pry his mouth open.

Jun Mochen remembered Gu Qianzhou's dazzling needling techniques in the execution room last time, so he invited her to come over and have a try.

Gu Qianzhou looked at the fair-skinned handsome man in front of him, stepped forward, stroked his small hand from his heart all the way down to his waist, and sighed, "How did you manage to touch such a beautiful and beautiful body..."

Jingyun: "..."

Holding sharp knives in their hands, several guards who were about to strip the bones of others: "..."

Jun Mochen: "..."

Just when a few men thought that such a bloody scene should not be seen by a girl, the girl in front of her continued to sigh, "It should be from here, let it go down, so that a beautiful skin can be peeled off, so beautiful It must be very nice to use the leather to make lanterns...

And this skull, the beauty bone in the middle, is used to make a beauty pot, it is absolutely beautiful...

And this beautiful sternum, so perfect, what should I do with it?Pick them up one by one, string them with luminous pearls, and it will become a beautiful glazed lamp at night, it should be very artistic..."

A beautiful little girl, with her fair little hands caressing the man's bones, while imagining the use of the bones, her voice is sweet, and the words she speaks are so graphic that it makes one's scalp tingle...

A moment ago, the men who felt that such a bloody scene should not be seen by the little girl: "..."

The little heart tightened silently, afraid that the white and delicate hands in front of her would caress her body, and her leather head and bones would be made into human skin lanterns, beauty pots, and glazed lamps.

Only Jun Mochen looked at her small hands caressingly on the man's body, his handsome face darkened slightly.

And the Anxiang man who didn't even twitch his brow no matter how much torture he used, his pretty brows and eyes were finally touched almost imperceptibly.

At this moment, the silver needles in Gu Qianzhou's hands were like a celestial girl scattering flowers, the silver light flashed, and they pierced his body like falling meteors.

The man's brows touched at the very beginning, then his face was contorted ferociously, and then he screamed in pain "Ah——".

The wailing hoarse like a beast broke through the entire cell in an instant.